I was waiting for some kind of reason to present itself before starting a blog. With all the content out there, what do I have to say that would contribute, in any way, to the world?
The hell with it. No big reason. No sign.
Except:
Mon mari qui me dit «Tu devrais en écrire un, blog.»
Ben, OK.
Lets start.
I am Ennay. Ennay, comme dans «N» «A».
Comme dans Natalie-Ann.
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